The blood-red cocoon was moving, faintly accompanied by a certain law of the great way.
"Bang bang bang" sounded like a heartbeat, and the whole sky was driven by this sound.
As time passed, the blood in the blood pool had completely disappeared and turned into a clear spring.
The big cocoon where Chen Feng was located was like a dead object, floating quietly in the air without any fluctuations.
Chen Feng, who was in the blood-colored cocoon, also fell into a deep sleep. His body was undergoing some transformation, and even his mental power was shining.
I don’t know how long it took, but the cocoon trembled gently twice, and cracks broke.
"Are you finally coming out?" The shaking sound of the blood-red cocoon alarmed the old man who was born with the blood pool.
He looked at the blood-red cocoon in front of him with some excitement, and couldn't help but wonder what Chen Feng would look like in the end.
The sound of "cracking" continues, and more and more places are breaking blood-red cocoons.
A fragment fell down and fell into the blood pool below, causing ripples, and then disappeared.
Like dumplings, the blood-red pieces fell off more and more, and gradually the transparent pool water was dyed with a touch of red.
Looking at the pool of water, the old man sighed. Chen Feng used too much essence in the pool of blood this time.
When this blood pool recovers as before, I still don’t know when it will be.
"If I can marry into my war clan..." The old man looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of dazzling colors.
This is not impossible. He had told some people in the clan a long time ago that they promised not to do anything to Chen Feng.
The promise is a promise, and the old man also knew in his heart that many people were hostile to Chen Feng.
After all, a foreigner who invaded their opportunities now has caused the family to be unable to experience the baptism of the blood pool at least two or three generations, so they are naturally dissatisfied.
Although there is no baptism of the blood pool, some disciples with outstanding talents can also soar into the sky, but who doesn’t want to add icing on the cake?
But if Chen Feng joins the war clan and becomes their son-in-law, these problems will naturally be solved.
Their War tribes make a living by fighting. Chen Feng is so powerful. Once they join, how could they have other thoughts besides admiring them?
"No matter what, it's better to do it step by step." The old man just thought about whether this matter could be accomplished was not the final word he alone.
Let’s not talk about anything else for now, it’s better to wait for Chen Feng to come out.
As the cocoon continued to fall off, Chen Feng, who was wrapped in it, gradually revealed his figure.
He floated quietly in the air, with a slender figure and a jade-like luster.
The old man just looked at Chen Feng without saying anything.
More than ten minutes later, Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, and two cold lights flew out of his eyes, shattering the gathering blood dance.
Chen Feng was floating in the air, looking at the old man beside him expressionlessly.
When he looked at it like this, the old man's heart was thrilled, and he felt like he was being targeted by the beasts in the wilderness, and he was frightened.
"It's obvious that the strength is not that strong, why does it give me the feeling that it's so terrifying?"
The old man was secretly shocked, thinking that Chen Feng was like a dormant beast. Although he couldn't see anything, once he took action, he would be shocked.
When the old man looked at Chen Feng, Chen Feng was also looking at him.
After a long time, Chen Feng smiled slightly at the old man: "Thank you for your accomplishment for your success."